Welp, since this story here: https://www.reddit.com/r/GuroErotica/comments/185pyxb/no_nut_november_celebrations_mf_cons_debreasting/ brought up my 'Poppers' and had a comment about "The idea of poppers (old story somewhere in the internet)..." I figured I'd bring that old story back from the dead and re-post it.
First off, it was inspired by this image:
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"Of course you can try it out on me!" The cute redhead giggled at the busty blonde. "Go on," she continued throwing her shoulders back and her ample chest out, "slip it right in there and pop me." She urged, indicating her deep cleavage.
"A-are you sure?" The chesty blonde asked, fiddling with the tit-removing popper uncertainly.
"You bet! Now go for it, slide that end right in here and take that toy for a test drive." The redhead chirped, thrusting her tits forward boldly and guiding the tip of the popper into her cleavage.
"U-u-ummm..." The blonde stammered as the redhead slipped the first inch of the popper between her creamy tits.
"Mmm... Go on, just push it in..." The redhead muttered, stiff nipples straining her tight top as she thrust her tits out and stared, mesmerized, at the popper as the blonde slowly slid it into her cleavage.
"Um... all the way in?" The blonde asked uncertainly, continuing to thrust the popper into the salesgirl's cleavage only after the beauty nodded affirmatively.
"Oh that's so nice..." The redhead moaned in delight as the length of the popper slid completely into her cleavage.
"Now, um..." The blonde paused.
"That button to set the blades." The salesgirl said, indicating the first button.
There was a *click* as the blonde pressed the button and the popper blades unfurled inside the redhead's shirt, sliding into place beneath the twin mounds of her firm breasts.
"Ohhh... Oh yess..." The salesgirl hissed, breasts tingling and nipples aching as she felt the popper blades against her flesh. "Now, t-the red button..." She breathed.
"A-are you s-sure?" The blonde asked haltingly, thumb on the glowing red button.
"Yess... Do it, p-pop meee..." The redhead gasped, almost pleadingly, as she thrust her heaving chest forward.
*click*
"Aaaiieee!" The redhead squeaked, rising up on her tiptoes, eyes wide, as the popper blades bit into her tender flesh. The twin blades ripped up through her creamy globes, slicing them free of her chest as they clicked back into the popper.
"Oh my! Oh no! I'm so sorry!" The blonde blurted, aghast as she stared at the trickle of blood from the redhead's gorgeous breasts and realized what she'd done.
"GHYYEeeaaah!!!" The redhead cried, hips bucking and pussy spasming in orgasm as she stared down at the pain-filled mounds of ner now-severed breasts. Her hands flew to the moist crotch of her shorts and her knees buckled as she sank to the ground with a look of beautific bliss on her smiling face.
"Oh! Uh! Um!..." The blonde stammered, looking around in a panic as she held the bloody popper in one hand.
"Did you just pop Amy?" Asked a second salesgirl, this one a brunette in a button-up white shirt that struggled to contain her bust.
"Um, er, ah..." The blonde gasped.
"Unnnhh..." Groaned the redhead as she unsteadily regained her feet, hanging onto the popper display rack for support.
"Hey Amy, just get popped?" The brunette asked with a casual grin.
"Ohhh... Hey Deb, yeah..." Amy smiled, thrusting her chest out and staring proudly at her breasts as the severed mounds shifted and slid against her chest.
"As good as everyone says?" Debbie asked, her nipples stiffening excitedly.
"Mmm... Better..." Amy purred, smirking as she reached into her top.
"Hey, what are you doi?..." The flabbergasted blonde's question was cut off as Amy scooped the mounds of her breasts out of her top and held them aloft triumphantly in a single smooth motion.
"Ta-fucking-da eh girl?" Debbie grinned as she absently fiddled with the top button of her shirt.
"It's so damn cool!" Amy blurted before turning to the blonde. "Thank you for letting me demo our product for you. I have to go report for processing now but Debbie here will be able to help you with anything else you need. Enjoy your shopping experience and if you'd like to see more of me, including my prize puppies, my meat will be available at the butcher shop two doors down within the hour."
"The butcher shop?" The blonde asked incredulously.
"Oh yes, all our salesgirls are prime grade meat and proud to be parted up after we're no longer fit for the showroom floor." Debbie spoke up.
"If I was you," Amy said, leaning towards the blonde conspiratorily, "I'd snap up my rump roast and a few slices of thigh - I've been joggling lately and it will be delightfully lean!" She smiled proudly, twisting to show off her perfect ass.
"I'll... uh... keep that in mind..." The blonde breathed weakly.
"Cool, bye!" Amy chirped before merrily prancing off to be butchered.
"Wow..." The blonde muttered as she watched Amy go.
"So..." Debbie asked, eyeing the bloody popper in the blonde's hand curiously as she slowly unbuttoned her shirt to bare the inviting expanse of her cleavage. "Did Amy answer all your questions or would you like another demonstration?..."
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Aaand there we go!
Cheers,
Bill
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